Date: Fri, 28 Apr 2017 20:37:26 +0000 (UTC)
From: ShortStories@PlayTime69.e4ward.com
Subject: Starting Over 2 - Fun At The Pool - (g/M, M/M, voy, oral)

(g/M, M/M, voy, oral)

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			       Starting Over
			     (Fun At The Pool)
			       by: Playtime69


	The next morning we got up and ate part of our left over subs from
the night before. We got dressed for the interview and left. I had to take
Caylee with me to the interview because there was no one to watch her. This
usually put me off on the wrong foot, but there was nothing else I could
do. We arrived at the interview well before it was time to start. I liked
getting there early so I could figure out where I could have my daughter
wait. This one had a waiting room and a receptionist that said she would
keep an eye on Caylee for me while I was inside. We sat down and
waited. When my name was called I got up and went inside leaving Caylee
alone with her paper and pencil. She liked to draw while I was on
interviews. When finished, I returned finding Caylee safe and sound. We
made it to the car and left.

	"So?" Caylee asked.

	"I do not know. I do not think I will get it though. There were too
many guys younger and better qualified than I was. All we can do is keep
trying." I sadly said.

	"I still love you Daddy!" She said.

	We went home and changed and made it to Matt's house by 1:00. It
was a large house in a very nice neighborhood. I parked in the driveway
behind the closed garage door. We figured his car was inside the garage. We
walked to the front door and rang the doorbell. Matt came to the door
wearing just a small Speedo and a smile. He actually looked pretty nice,
that is for a guy.

	"Hi. Glad you made it. Come on in. The food will be ready in about
fifteen minutes.  Caylee, you can go into the dressing room beside the pool
and get changed into a swim suit.  You should be able to find one in there
that will fit." Matt said with a smile.

	"You are just too nice to us, thanks." I replied.

	Caylee ran off to get dressed while I sat down at the table beside
the grill. Matt stood beside me flipping the burgers while we talked. We
talked about different things like the weather, traffic, his house, and a
few other things. I tried to get out of him about his job, but he avoided
the subject. I was in no way going to press the issue, because I did not
want to mess up a good thing. When Caylee was dress she returned asking if
it was ok if she got into the pool. I took one look at her and swallowed
hard. I could not believe how sexy she looked. The bikini she was wearing
was a perfect fit and showed off her small body perfectly. I do not know if
it was because of the couple beers I had, or because she was really that
sexy. When I gained my composure, I told her she could get into the
water. I was getting a lot more relaxed from the beer and the smell of the
burgers cooking, so I took off my shirt and shoes leaving me wearing just a
small pair of thin knit shorts.

	"Nice." Matt said when he looked at me, but when he looked at
Caylee, I thought he was going to blow his load in his swimsuit. "Fuck!"
Was all he could get out when he saw my daughter. When he gained his
composure and noticed what he had said he added, "Sorry."

	I smiled and said, "No problem. I agree."

	"You hungry, Caylee?" Matt asked.

	"I sure am." She answered.

	"Good. You two can eat all you want cause I made enough for an
army, and it is ready."  He explained.

	Matt showed us where the plates, food, and drinks were, and we all
started eating. We ate, and ate, and ate. I did not know Caylee could eat
that much. We sat around and talked, while the food digested. When it was
safe Caylee was allowed to get into the pool and play.  Matt and I
continued to talk as we finished off some more beer. I do not know if Matt
was waiting for me to get drunk, or if he was building up nerve to ask me a
question.

	Whatever the reason, he finally asked, "I will give you $50 if you
allow me to take pictures of Caylee wearing different bikinis. I want some
with her wet and some with her dry.  How does that sound?"

	It took a moment for my intoxicated brain to decipher what was
said. I told Matt I had to discuss it with Caylee first. He left the pool
area so my daughter and I could talk about it.  Caylee said she wanted to
do it as long as I was there the whole time. The she added that she liked
Matt and thought he was really nice. Most of the time when a child likes an
adult, you can be assured the adult is safe. Somehow, children know who is
safe and who is not safe.

	Matt came back in and I told him, "We agree with a couple
stipulations. One, I am to be with her at all times. Two, no naked or even
topless pictures. And three, you cannot see her change clothes."

	He agreed to all the terms, so he started taking picture with
Caylee wet and in the suite she had on. He was telling Caylee how to move
and pose as he snapped away. Some of the poses were cute and some were
sexy. There were just a few that were pretty bad. Caylee was having a
blast. She had to change several times during the photo shoot. She wore
some really tiny suits and some not so small, but she looked really good in
all of them.

	I could tell Matt liked what she was wearing too, because he had a
wet spot on the front of his suit where his pre-cum was leaking out. He was
not drinking while he was taking the pictures, so by the time he was
finished, he was pretty sober. He also had a raging hard-on that not only I
noticed but Caylee noticed too. I, on the other hand, was still drinking,
and by the time he was finished taking picture I was pretty
plastered. Caylee, I could tell, was totally worn out and could hardly stay
awake.

	"Since Caylee is so tire and you are too drunk to drive why don't
you stay longer and rest. We can eat dinner later before you go home." Matt
suggested.

	I really did not have much choice, so I took Caylee, and laid her
down in the bed that Matt said she could use. I then went back to Matt to
finish off the beer I was drinking. I commented on how cute Caylee was in
the swimsuits, and how I hoped the picture were going to be good. I told
Matt how I could tell he liked taking the pictures because of the wet spot
in his trunks.

	"Um, I think you liked what I was doing because you have a wet spot
from pre-cum too.  Want to see the pictures?" Matt asked.

	"Sure!" I blurted out not thinking about what I was saying.

	We went into the living room and he popped the SD card into the TV,
and immediately it started a slide show of the pictures. We were both
sitting on the couch watching the pictures as they slowly went by. We had
not made it past the first five minutes before we both were as hard as a
rock. Matt's dick was so hard and big that it's head was peaking out the
top of his suite.

	"Do you mind me letting my snake out of its cage?" He asked.

	"No, not if I can do the same." I answered.

	Within seconds we both were naked on the couch, side by side. The
longer we watched the harder we got and the more pre-cum oozed from our
slits. I am glad Caylee was asleep upstairs because I think we both would
have tried to fuck her if she was with us.

	Out of the blue Matt said, "I will double your $50. No, I will give
you another $100 if you will let me suck your cock while you give me a blow
job. I am so horny that it will not take long."

	It had been a very long time since I had $100 that I could use to
buy food, so without much thought I agreed. The one thing we both wanted
was to be in a position that we could see the TV while in the "69"
position. We moved around, got into position, and went down on each other
in just a few minutes. We were sucking and bobbing our heads up and down
without any thought as to whether we were going to wake Caylee or not.

	Matt's cock measured about 8" which was just a little longer than
my 7.5" cock I had, but mine was quite a bit thicker than his. He had to
work at getting all of my dick into his mouth, but his slid into my mouth
pretty easily. Sounds of slurping and sucking filled the room as we sucked
each other off. Matt was on top of me, which gave him the advantage, but
since he was paying me to get him off it was worth it.

	"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm." I could hear Matt say. He pulled my cock
from his mouth just long enough to get out, "I am about to cum. I want to
shoot down your throat, so get ready."

	I got ready, and just as promised, he came. His load was deposited
in the back of my mouth where it quickly slid down my throat. I was not far
behind. I warned him, then blasted a double load into his hungry
mouth. When our balls were drained, we got up and dressed. We each polished
off one more beer while we finished watching the pictures. I never asked
him why he wanted to take the pictures because it was obvious he wanted to
use them to jack off to, and after what we had just done, I was now certain
of that fact. When the show was over he told me to go upstairs and lay down
with Caylee. He said he would come wake us up when dinner was ready.

	I did not have a problem with that because we had slept together
many times before, especially shortly after my wife left us. I went
upstairs and laid down holding Caylee in my arms. She moved around until we
were both comfortable. We slept what seemed like days before Matt came and
woke us for dinner. We went down and ate, but this time I did not have
beer. When we were stuffed we went and sat by the pool for a little more
talking. Eventually, Caylee and I thanked Matt for all the food and fun. As
we left, Matt handed me $150 and a bag of extra food that was left over. I
almost started crying as I left, because he had been so nice and because it
showed I could not provide for my child without doing sexual favors.

	We got home, and I gave Caylee a bath. I dressed her in panties,
which was making me horny again. I showered and headed to bed myself
wondering what I had got myself into. I slept better that night than I had
done in a very long time.